I got up at 4:15, and found I have no tree, no chimbly, no sock, and not even a lump of coal. I been good. Yesterday I gave a new tackle box full of hand made fishing lures to the guys at my local fire station. They were pleased. I think Santy no longer knows where I live.
Oh well, it is Jesus' birthday, not mine. I'm happy.
Merry Christmas to all. Almost time for my nap, it is after 5 AM.
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